| Calling a Bluff [tag: Njord] |
[16 Jul 2008|09:25pm] |
Summertime -- Bah humbug. There was nothing at all pleasing to one of frost giant birth in a high sun and the warmth it brought. If anything, the heat soured an already horrid mood. She wasn't the friendliest of goddesses, Skadhi didn't bother trying to fool herself into thinking that. Even attempting to convince herself otherwise, or try to put it into practice, was far too time-consuming and actually required effort along the personality change variety. Honestly, she didn't care nearly enough. No, all the warm weather did was make her cranky.
At least she could take comfort in knowing things were cooler on the opposite side of the equator. New Zealand, specifically Bluff, was as she decided, temperate enough to be tolerable. Skadhi would never find it to the level of comfort that was Barrow or Lillehammer in the wintertime, but it there was a distinct chill to the night air that left her quite content while most of the locals remained indoors or bundled against the temperatures they considered frigid.
( They could bundle all they wanted, )
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